This mornings meals.

                              Meals are what I eat, and they are meant to be eaten, also they stay this way,

                  plays, and days.   Puffs are what I eat , while I walk down through, and this is what

                 I’m supposed to do, now we’re rolling.  This may be a song to sing, later thing are

                 hat I bring, after I’ll become somewhere to lean. Wings, I came to promote, maybe

                 I’ll even vote, for now this is In do smoke.

                            Locally I came to promote, next we’ll be here to stay, It can still be a good day.

                   Even with the weather this way, eventually it will be played, but now it is this way.

                   Today is here to stay, tomorrow it’ll still be this way, eventually creating a way.

                   Today, Tom morrow, and Yesterday will continue this way, includes disaster will be gone

                    away.  

                                      With the Internet I do not play, includes the Camera man on his way, this is

                  what they do.  That we are para laying, instead we should be enrolled, so we know what

                  we’re sup post to do.  Enrollment is now taking place, now we get to face, some body who

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